Lyrics:
(Ih, uh, 1, 2, 3, Bulldog)
Bulldog
Cuidado com o bulldog
Bulldog
Cuidado com o bulldog
Bulldog
Cuidado com o bulldog
Olha aí, olha aí, olha
I'm walking the bulldog-bulldog, out in front of the
I'm walking the bulldog-bulldog, out in front of the
I'm walking the bulldog-bulldog, out in
(Chorus 1)
Bulldog Bulldog
Yeah I'm a Bulldog
I go hard in the paint
I'm a Bulldog
So hot in the game
It's hard to cool off
Pass the ball
I wanna be your bulldog
I wanna be your bulldog
Wanna be your bulldog
I wanna be your pet
I wanna be your bulldog
Wanna be your bulldog
You ain't got
WALKING THE BULLDOG
I'm ahh ahh a ahhh
I'm ahh ahh ahh a ahhh
I'm I'm I'm I'm
Ahh ahh a ah ah ah ah
Ahh ahh a ah ah ah ah
I'm I'm I'm I'm
I'm
Yeah, you can talk to me
If you're lonely you can talk to me
Oh, bite me Steve c'mon now
Oh, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
Hey bulldog hey, hey bulldog
Bulldogs, come out and playyyyy
LCA all the way, anyday, everyday, all day
Haters hate cause we always come to play
Cause we dem' LCA Bulldogs
Cause
My spirit animal's an English Bulldog
what does that say about me?
Pudgy Sleeping all day, so damn lazy
Stubborn as a mule, personality packed
High
little critters from France
French bulldogs, you hold my heart in your mouth
French bulldogs, you have a way with words that makes me melt inside
French
laughin' so hard?
Billy, does your bulldog bite?
I gotta see your sister tonight
I wanna kiss and hold her tight
So quit foolin' around
And tell me, Billy,
the bulldog roll
Yeah, throw the stick and let the bulldog roll
Taylor's thirty seven yesterday and she'll be twenty one
An asphalt rhododendron where she
I gotta a bulldog baby and he sure is fat
See a high-steppin' momma make him mighty mad
So you better quit your bitchin' put it to an end
fine as long as it won't be you
You let the dice decide who's to blame
Bite it, bite it like a bulldog
Bite like a bulldog to the bone, never let it go
Il faut le craindre, le bulldog
Il faut le craindre, le bulldog
Il n'entend pas à rire
Le son de sa victime
Préfère bien faire gémir
Ce n'est pas un
sweet old lady
Who's got the bulldog, oh whoa
Who's got the bulldog, oh whoa
Who's got the bulldog down below
You talk of genius
I feel
Que des porcs
Que des bulldogs
Que des bulldogs
Jvois des keufs
Mettre des coups de crosse
Sur des bouts de gosses (Oh yeah)
Que des porcs
Que des
You are nothing but a Bulldog
You don't treat me right
You are nothing but a Bulldog
You always want to fight
You are creeping at my door
I don't
You can talk to me
You can talk to me
You can talk to me
If you're lonely, you can talk to me
Hey hey
Roar
Hey, bulldog (hey bulldog
You can talk to me
You can talk to me
You can talk to me
If you're lonely, you can talk to me
Hey hey
Roar
Hey, bulldog (hey bulldog
Get alone, lonesome bulldog
It's turning to spring
Get alone, lonesome bulldog
It's that time again
Though it's raining
Stop complaining
Georgia, GA GA
Bulldogs, we ready for a Game day
Georgia, GA GA
Bulldogs, we ready for a Game day
SEC what we doing
We winning the east yeah
Get out
the window
And said why not me instead of him
Oh your bulldog drinks champagne
And I ain't one to complain
What a perfect waste of wine it seems to be
the window
And said why not me instead of him
Oh your bulldog drinks champagne
And I ain't one to complain
What a perfect waste of wine it seems to be
de haine qu'un bull-dog
Donc j'ai la haine comme un bull-dog
J'ai la force de saitama
J'ai l'écoute d'un psychologue
Et les couilles de obama
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